Under the big tree in front of the house, Jiang Dejun and his brothers were standing together with a sad face. They were smoking cigarettes and puffing out smoke.
"My dad left in a hurry. He was gone after a good sleep.”
"Eighty years old, no illness, no disaster, is a happy funeral.”
"That's true, but the key is that we left in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare anything.”
"My sister-in-law, who was out of town, didn't even have the time to come back to see her one last time. She rushed back by plane overnight.”
"Hey, has everyone been notified?"
"He's still calling them one by one.”
"Yes, we have to inform all of them today. Otherwise, it will be too late. Have you found the master who burned the banquet?”
"I asked. Master Wang, who cooks the banquet in the neighboring village, has taken up a job and gone out of town.”
"I've asked the masters in town, but they're all busy. The earliest they're free is a week later.”
"What should we do?"
"Hey!"
Jiang Dejun sighed one after another. Coupled with the crying behind him, his face looked even more miserable.
At this moment, Jiang Dejun's younger brother, Jiang Dewen, saw Jiang Ping walking past with a basket of vegetables on the ridge of the field and gestured for everyone to look over.
Jiang Ping's family was famous in all the villages in Jiang Zhuang. Jiang Ping's parents had good culinary skills and had gone to the city to develop early. They opened a big restaurant and lived a good life.
However, Jiang Ping's parents died young. It was unknown whether Jiang Ping had not inherited his parents 'craftsmanship or whether he could not support such a big restaurant alone. Recently, the restaurant had closed down and he had returned to the countryside to live.
This was the biggest news in the village for more than a month. When every family was resting, they were gossiping about the reason why Jiang Ping had returned to the village.
Everyone was curious about the reason why the Jiang family's restaurant closed down. The most popular rumor was that Jiang Ping didn't inherit his parents 'good cooking skills, and the restaurant closed down when he was in charge.
However, because Jiang Ping grew up in the city and was familiar with the people in the village, everyone saw that he was the only junior left in their family, so they were too embarrassed to ask. They didn't know the specific reason.
"The two of them from the Jiang family are indeed good at cooking, but Jiang Ping's cooking skills are not bad."
"I heard that Jiang Ping learned how to cook from his parents since he was young. I don't know the specifics.”
"No matter what, the Jiang family owns a big restaurant. Their culinary skills are definitely better than ours. We can't possibly do it ourselves, right?”
They could cook their own home-cooked dishes, but if they didn't have any real skills, they wouldn't even know how to cook the main dishes at the banquet.
The few of them thought about it carefully and it was indeed the case. They had already asked people to ask all the chefs who made the banquet in the towns and cities. For urgent work like theirs, they would need people tomorrow and would not be able to take it.
"Alright, I'll go and ask later."
After saying that, the few of them finished smoking their cigarettes and turned around to return to the courtyard.
There were many things to be busy with when the old man at home passed away.
...
Jiang Ping came back from the vegetable field. He looked at the unfamiliar house and sighed.
What was going on?
He had actually transmigrated to his own body in a parallel world after sleeping.
In this world, his parents died young.
He was not good at learning at a young age and had yet to learn his parents 'good cooking skills. After his parents passed away, he closed down his family's restaurant.
After being hit hard, he sold the restaurant and returned to his hometown.
Then, Jiang Ping came over for some reason.
If it wasn't for the one million yuan in his bank account, he would have cursed.
Before he transmigrated, he had a house, a car, and a job. All he needed was a girlfriend.
Now that he had suddenly become an unemployed vagrant, he really couldn't adapt.
"Hey!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Ping couldn't help but sigh again.
At this time, Jiang Dejun, as the boss of the family, had the most say. When he saw Jiang Ping arrive home, he came over.
Jiang Ping noticed the mourning clothes he was wearing at a glance.
Recently, there was only one family in the village where an elder had passed away. Even if he was not familiar with it, he had heard about it.
Most of the people in this manor had the surname Jiang. Their ancestors were all from the same family, and they were more or less related.
"Uncle, come in and have a seat. Is there anything you need from me?”
Jiang Ping called his uncle into the house and poured tea.
These days, whenever he saw a woman older than him, he would call her elder sister. Those who were much older were called aunties.
The young men would call him brother and the older ones would call him uncle. It was never wrong.
"Little Jiang, don't be so busy. Uncle is looking for you for something.”
"Uncle, I'll definitely help if I can.”
Jiang Ping originally thought that they didn't have enough manpower to handle the matter or that they needed his help with some work.
After all, he was not familiar with the people in the village, and they were not familiar with him either. It was definitely not a big deal to find someone.
However, when he heard that they were here to burn the banquet, he was dumbfounded.
Just as he was about to reject, an electronic voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
[Scanning available profession: Village Chef.]
Gourmet system activated!
Jiang Ping was speechless.
What the hell?
Did he transmigrate to his account?
In an instant, the introduction of the gourmet system appeared in his mind. Jiang Ping was stunned.
It turned out that the gourmet system had been in place since he transmigrated, but it could only be activated after scanning the available professions.
Jiang Ping didn't expect that the first profession he came into contact with would be to burn a banquet in the countryside.
If the restaurant didn't close down after he transmigrated, wouldn't he be a restaurant owner?
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